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After the previous battle, Shen Lang within the body’s spiritual strength has been consumed more than half. After all, he is only the cultivation base of Nirvana Early-Stage, and the spirit strength reserve in the dantian is not very sufficient.

Shen Lang walked through, holding the Five Elements Spirit Crystal in his hand, slowly recovering.

“pa pa!”

Several flares flew out of the air on the west side.

Shen Lang shocked all over, and immediately moved towards the west of the foot of the mountain at full speed and ran away.

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In a swamp on the west side of Dashan, fierce fighting is underway.

Hundreds of Chongxiaodian dísciple encountered hundreds of cultivators from the Demon Village. The sound of Spiritual Artifact and magical clashes resounded everywhere, and the scene was a mess, mixed with blood stains of corpses.

This group of Chongxiaodian teams do not have the good luck of Cheng Luo and the others, because compared with the enemy, their strength is too far apart, and the battle is almost one-sided.

Although the number of cultivators in this group of magic villages is small, there are five Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators, and one of them even has a Foundation Establishment Late Stage cultivation base!

On the Chongxiao Palace, there are only four Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators, and the one with the highest cultivation base is the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage Elder He.

Suddenly attacked by the opponent, the battle was almost a unilateral massacre.

“According to the dísciple, kill all these savage craps!” a pocky Elderly headed by the magic village shouted.

“Yes!”

A large number of dísciples dressed in black robes threw out Spiritual Artifacts and moved towards Chongxiaodian, a group of cultivators to attack.

This one hundred dísciple has a Spiritual Artifact and is well equipped, and its strength greatly surpasses the dísciple of Chongxiao Palace.

The Chongxiaodian dísciple was hit completely unprepared in an instant, and immediately cast the spells, forming a simple circular Defensive Array, and unite the attack of the magic village dísciple.

Elder He urged the golden pot magic weapon to brace oneself to resist the attack of the two gang demon Elder Zhuang.

He has already sent the signal flare, and originally planned to delay the group of cultivators first, waiting for the reinforcements to arrive.

However, before hitting twice, I saw the pocky-faced cultivator throwing out a pitch black magic blade, and the magic blade appeared a black light, directly piercing through the sky. Hall Elder’s chest.

“No, Elder Wang!” Elder He opened his eyes round and yelled.

The Elder Wang convulsed twice and was killed instantly. The body fell in the marsh quagmire.

A same sect Elder is killed so easily, Elder He’s scalp numb.

The battle was also one-sided. Seven or eight elite disciples died tragically in the blink of an eye.

The battle strength of the two sides is really not the same level. If you continue to fight like this, you will be annihilated all of you within a little time!

Elder He’s violent eyes bursting into tears shouted: “All dísciple of the Chongxiao Palace listen to orders, no need to fight, run away!”

After hearing this, a lot of dísciple of the Chongxiao Palace Just run away, Defensive Array type instantly disrupted.

A group of Qi Refinement late cultivators rushed in and slaughtered the dísciple crazy.

“Junior Sister, let’s run!” Su Haoyun expression panic in the battle, propped up an ice wall, resisting the attack of several cultivator Spiritual Artifacts in the magic house.

“Master told us that we should not be greedy for life and fear of death!” Xiao Ling’er beside her tenderly shouted and tried her best to cast ice attribute spells. Two huge ice guns penetrated two black robed cultivator The white skirt on the chest and body was blood dyed red.

“Damn, I’m going to die and still care about this, don’t you run, I will run!” Su Haoyun complexion ashen. Although he didn’t want Xiao Ling’er to die, he cared more about his life.

After roaring, Su Haoyun turned around and ran away, too lazy to care about Xiao Ling’er.

Several black robed cultivators swarmed up, Xiao Ling’er used defensive skills with difficulty, propped up an ice wall, and fought hard to resist.

Seeing the surrounding Chongxiaodian dísciple fleeing away, Xiao Linger’s pretty face turned white, and she suddenly remembered Shen Lang’s previous instructions, no matter what happens, life is the most important thing.

After biting her teeth, Xiao Ling’er also drew back and moved towards the forest outside the swamp and fled.

Elder He and the other three Elders of the Chongxiao Palace are still struggling to resist. Others can escape, but they can’t escape if they want to.

“hmph, a bunch of wild craps, let this Elder send you to the west!” The pocky-faced cultivator headed by Jumozhuang smiled repeatedly and took out a black banner.

This treasure is named Black-Wind Flag, which is a middle grade magic weapon.

The pock cultivator clenched the flagpole with both arms, and began to shake wildly, and suddenly one after another strange black wind blew all around the swamp.

“wu wu ~~~”

A giant skull flew out of the black flag, and blood light appeared in the hollow eye sockets, wail like ghosts and howl like The voice of wolves came out, and people couldn’t help but have one’s hair stand on end.

Still trapped in the battle, dísciple heard the whimper of a ghost, and couldn’t help being dizzy, as if Divine Soul had been injured.

These dísciples of the Chongxiao Temple have no resistance in an instant, and they are swept up by a large number of cultivators in the magic village, slaughtered clean, all around blood flowing into a river.

Three Foundation Establishment Stage Elders were also affected.

Mazi cultivator continued to shake the Black-Wind Flag, and several giant skulls moved towards Elder He and the others attacked.

In an instant, two Elders were swallowed by their skulls, and even one of them was bitten in half.

Only Elder He urged the golden bowl to release the golden light and barely resisted the attack of the two skulls. However, it was still hard to beat four hands with two fists, and eventually he was burned to death by the magic flames ejected from many skulls.

The Mazi cultivator put away the Black-Wind Flag, and his old face showed a smug sneer: “Wild waste, really impossible to withstand a single blow!”

“Elder Jin, there is More than a dozen a fish that escaped the net escaped, shall we chase it?” A black robe Foundation Establishment Early Stage cultivator cup one fist in the other hand asked for instructions.

“There is no need to chase a group of small trash fish from Energy Refining Stage. The main purpose of our trip is to kill the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator of Chongxiao Palace and Cold Moon Palace. You quickly recycle the spoils of war and prepare to go. A wave of attacks.” Mazi cultivator said nonchalantly.

“Yes!”

A few Elders behind him immediately cup one fist in the other hand.

Just as these cultivators were collecting spoils of war from the corpse, a white robed youth suddenly rushed out of the bushes in the distance.

“Huh?” The Mazi cultivator was taken aback for a moment, and someone singlehanded found them on their heads. Isn’t this courting death?

White robed youth is Shen Lang.

Looking at the tragic situation of blood flowing into a river, Shen Lang’s face paled slightly, and the team of sect members and disciple of the Chongxiao Palace was completely destroyed!

Shen Lang didn’t bother to care about the life and death of others, his eyes were like electricity, Divine Consciousness searched the corpse, and suddenly sighed in relief.

Fortunately, Xiao Ling’er is not among them.

“Boy, who are you?” The two Elders of the Guiding Demon Village walked out, pointed at Shen Lang and yelled.

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes, gloomy and coldly said: “Elder of the Chongxiaodian.”

“hmph, the choppy of overestimate one’s capabilities, let Elder die!”

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The pock cultivator was coldly snorted disdainfully, and threw a magic blade one foot long in his hand.

“xiu!”

A black light appeared on the surface of the magic blade, moving towards Shen Lang like lightning.